You're 38 now, Jairus. Belated Happy Birthday. And we've whined, bragged and sometimes genuinely wrote about what's been happening to us for almost 25 years. There should be enough to recur on. How stubbornly should we be to endure? I have a suspicion, or perhaps a good clue that would help me figure out what we're really feeling at this point.
I am tired. Specifically, of myself.
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